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No *wonder* these sky billboard guys cost so much. They write everything in triplicate. |
Just give me 5 minutes alone with Trent Lott... and _this_ pencil. |
<puff, puff... pass>. |
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"Its an original work done in feces! I love it!" |
Daaaad! Grandma's smoking pot again.... medicinal my ass! |
Well I can't seem to find my car but hey, I found this hooker. |
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"scuse, me, dude, wake up... where do you keep your silver?" "in the hallway closet." "thanks, dude. you can go back to sleep now." |
"listen, suitcase, if you don't get on that plane, you'll regret it. maybe not today, maybe not tomorrow, but soon and for the rest of your life." |
credit card, tampons, valium, divorce papers... all set to go! |
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Apperantly, their spaceship was a '78 Dodge Van with Arizona plates |
Belly button of the univers, |
"Mornink comrad cosmonaut. Vould you like zome freeze-dried borsch or freeze-dried wodka?" |
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